Perfect Opposites

Chapter three

Benjamin Asher-Jones
"I stare at you when you're not looking."

'Will Miller asked if he/she could be your friend. Press to accept.'

I cracked my eyes open and practically jumped out of my bed to snatch my phone from the nightstand. A soft gasp left my mouth as I kept reading the same sentence over and over again, not believing that this was happening right now.

I immediately pressed on accept, still not realizing that Will accepted me as friend on Facebook!

Wait.. That sounded really pathetic..

WELL I DON'T CARE I AM WAY TOO HAPPY!

"Drake, Drake! Hee, wake up! Yo lazy ass!" I poked my best friend while pushing my phone right into his face.

"God.. Can I ever escape this family?" Drake murmured miserable as he slowly opened his eyes.

"Probably not, but hey! Look at what my phone says! All dick drawings on freaking earth, he asked me if I could be his friend!" I knocked Drake with a pillow before showing my phone to him.

He took my phone into his hands, reading it with sleepy eyes. "And you're still trying to tell me that you aren't crushing on him right now? Yeah right and I'm gay" Drake snorted while rolling his eyes sarcastically.

"Is there something you have to tell me Drake?!" I gasped, dramatically pushing my hand on top of my heart.

"Sarcasm Benny! Stop being such an idiot!" He growled low, turning back to bed while closing his eyes.

"Wakey wakey! We have school!" I sang happily, getting up as I got us some clothes for the both of us.

"Hey! This was my favorite shirt that I was looking for! I knew I lost it somewhere.." He said as he took the clothes from my hands.

Oops.. I might have been guilty to that.

Drake turned to me then and noticed my face. "Can you stop stealing my clothes for once!" He shook his head. "I don't want to keep buying clothes, get your own clothes!" He pouted cute.

"But.. Yours are so comfy and cool!" I nodded then. "This dick deserves to wear them! And I am your bestie!" I defended myself.

"Oh man.. You sound just like your dad.." He smirked amused, knowing I didn't want to be like that old man.

"What?! Oh, hell no! I am not like my dad! Cam is a whole other level of weird and idiotic!" I shook my head offended.

"You are just like that, trust me, I can know after eight years" He laughed soft, ruffling my hair as he saw me pout.

Drake and I made ourselves ready for school and grabbed the stuff that we needed, rushing downstairs to see Cam drinking coffee in his pajamas.

"Good morning, see you tonight dad!" I kissed Cam's cheek, knowing Sky was probably still in bed. "We're going to school, kiss Sky for me okay?"

"Won't be a problem" He grinned cheekily and winked at me. "And behave yourself Benny, I am not afraid to drag you all the way home by your dick" Cam wrapped his arms around me, hugging me close into his chest, knowing that was his way of caring and protecting me. I heard Drake snort at that.

"Sometimes you are so embarrasing.." I murmured in his chest, still feeling like dad's small boy and loving every second of it.

"Who cares? You are my baby son. I am proud of who we are without giving a damn of what people think. It's more fun to be different and abnormal, remember that Benny boy" He told me, making sure I was looking at him whilst he told me this.